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Let him be remember'd thus,
Jesus, Master of the Feast,
The Feast itself thou art,
Now receive the meanest Guest,
And comfort every Heart:
Give us living Bread to eat,
Manna that from Heaven comes down,
Fill us with Immortal Meat,
And make thy Nature known.
In this barren Wilderness,
Admiring the Love of Christ,
TT O W shall I bless the bleeding Lamb,
Or his amazing kindness shew,
His His Love is large, and knows no bound,
Immense! Eternal! Insinite!
His Grace o'er all our Sins abound;
Who can declare its depth or height,
Angels above desire to fee,
The Truth of this great Mystery.
O for that World which yet remains,
T^Isturb'd and distress'd,
The Gospel reports,
Why are ye afraid,
WHAT solid Sweetness they possess,
Jesu, on thee I cast my Care,
To thee, with humble Faith and Pray'r
1 utter my Request: The anguish of my Spirit see, O cast a pitying Eye on me,
Bid me return to rest.
Come quickly for thy Mercies fake,
Then shall my Tryals end;
My Saviour, and my Friend.
Lord, when wilt thou my Soul receive
Thou didst my ruin'd Soul redeem,
How happy are the Souls above!
And all thy Glory fee:
And Live and Reign with thee.
YE Prisoners of Hope,
He will you receive:
And State you are in,
And Christ the Physician,
Will Cure you of Sin.
Law, Conscience and Sin,
Accuse us in vain, If we are found in
The Lamb of God slain; There's no Condemnation
In Jesus the Lord, But strong Consolation
His Love doth afford.
Then dry up your Tears^
You Children of Grief, The Lord now appears
To give you Relief: T» To Jesus returning
Your Savrbur and Friend, Give over your Mourning,
Sing Praise without end.
None will I cast out,
Who come, faith the Lord, Why then do you doubt?
Lay hold of his Word! Ye Mourners in Zion,
Be bold to believe, For ever rely on
Your Saviour, and Live.
JESUS drinks the bitter Cup,
0 my God! he dies for me!
1 feel the Mortal Smart,
See him hanging on the Tree,